smuggler

Chapter 93

The team rushed all the way to the Snake Temple. I could feel the coffin being carried into the temple. The cold and chilly feeling enveloped my whole body instantly, and the sound stopped abruptly.

After the coffin was firmly placed on the ground, a series of footsteps sounded around.

Needless to say, the coffin bearer had already left.

what's next?

I pinched myself hard, the pain was clear, it was not a dream.

I remember that I was sleeping on the bed, and Chu Yuan was also in the room, how did I get into this coffin?

My nervous heart almost jumped out. When the sound disappeared and the surrounding was silent, I quickly stood up, and suddenly I saw two paper figurines standing upright at the gate of the temple, which gave me a big jump.

The surrounding area was still very dark, only the white candles fluttering in the wind in the Snake Temple made a popping sound.

I walked out of the coffin anxiously, wanting to escape from this nightmare snake temple, the yard was dark.

I wanted to find the way out, but I walked around several times, but couldn't leave the yard.

I met a ghost hitting the wall! ?

Everything I don't know makes me feel a little nervous for no reason, especially since this place is the Snake Temple, which was created by the white snake of the Liu family.

"Help...help me...help me..."

The low and weak voice broke the tranquility of the night, I turned around abruptly, and suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past the temple gate, this voice was somewhat familiar to me.

I looked for the sound and found that there was a dry well full of weeds in the corner of the courtyard of the temple, and the sound came from it.

I stepped back cautiously, and suddenly a bloody face at the mouth of the well suddenly enlarged, and the black hair spread out, winding towards me quickly. I instinctively backed away, but I stepped on a small stone unsteadily and staggered. , was immediately wrapped around the ankle by those hairs.

Countless dense centipedes crawled out along the mouth of the well and came towards me one after another. This scene made my scalp tingle.

And the hair that grew out of the well, like water plants, became more and more tightly entangled.

I was flustered immediately, my face changed drastically and I said, "Who are you?"

Iguchi's hair kept floating, and a dry, blood-stained face like dead skin protruded from the hair.

At the same time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, "You are finally here!"

"It's you."

Although there is no complete body in the dry well, but through this shriveled and wrinkled face, I can still recognize at a glance that this is the skinny old man transformed by the centipede essence.

He opened his bloody mouth wide, stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, and smiled greedily: "Little beauty, I'm here to love you well."

After the words fell, he suddenly rushed towards me. I wanted to struggle to escape, but my feet were tightly entangled in my hair. Just when his sharp teeth were about to land on my shoulders, a black light flashed across.

The hair entangled on my legs quickly retracted as if it had been burned by fire, and a white and slender hand stuck out from behind, tightly protecting me.

At the same time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind: "My woman, do you dare to move?"

Hearing this voice, I turned my head abruptly, and saw a silhouette that looked like a pan, and my heart trembled slightly for a moment.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, did you finally show up?"

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his face is warm and moist, and his thin lips are slightly smiling.

"Break my good deeds over and over again!"

The centipede showed a ferocious face, stretched out its long scarlet tongue and rolled towards me.

"You go first."

He frowned slightly, put one arm around my waist, and held me tightly behind me. I obediently obeyed his words and hurried into the temple.

He raised his hand and tapped it lightly, and suddenly the black light flickered. The centipede was not his opponent, and he was stunned by him in two or three strokes.

Finally, an angry and shrill scream came out of his mouth, he twisted his body, and slowly fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound.

The corpse turned into a puddle of rotten water, exuding a pus-like foul smell.

He stepped into the temple in a black long gown, his eyes were warm and he said: "Are you alright?"

I was confused and somewhat dissatisfied: "You knew what the centipede was doing from the very beginning, why... didn't you remind me, and made me lie in the coffin when I woke up."

He stared at me with deep eyes, and said softly, "If I had helped you from the beginning, it wouldn't have shown up."

"Keep it alone, it will only be a big problem!" Chu Yuan said that the centipede spirit has practiced for hundreds of years. Although there is no body, it has been hiding in the dark and has always been a threat.

From the beginning, the centipede spirit was just testing, if Chu Yuan appeared, he would only startle the snake.

I can only sigh helplessly, maybe there is no room for me to intervene in this kind of thing.

"Okay!" I glanced at him gratefully: "At first, I thought you weren't here, and I panicked!"

There was a sly light in his clear eyes, and he leaned over and whispered: "But if I hadn't appeared in time, you might have been sucked by that centipede spirit. Since I saved your life, wouldn't you also Should I say something?"

Looking at the evil charm in his star pupils, my heart suddenly tightened.

The tall and straight bridge of the nose showed a masculine, masculine, cold and arrogant face. He pressed his earlobe lazily, and whispered softly, "It's been a long night, shouldn't we do something interesting?"

I couldn't help but see shameful images in my head again, my heart felt like beating a drum, and my cheeks turned red.

"Is the centipede really dead? And this place is a snake temple!"

I lowered my head blushing and shook my head angrily, but with a wave of his big hand, the two ruined temple doors creaked and closed automatically, which made me scream out of fear.

Seeing that my face was flushed, he smiled cheekily and said: "You should save some strength, and it will sound the best when you cry out later."

I unconsciously thought of the scene of the night of love, and my cheeks became hotter.

Before I could say anything more, the candlelight was flickering, and the eyes were in a trance, the clothes were off, and we were wrapped in the big black robe.

The surroundings are silent, only the occasional cooing of unknown birds in the deep mountains and old forests, which falls into my ears. In this deserted old temple, it is very permeating.

My body was tense, and I couldn't help trembling slightly when the cool breeze touched me. He gently laid me down.

I stared at him closely, and whispered timidly, "I...I'm afraid..."

He hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "When I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

I closed my eyes tremblingly, bit my lips slightly, and let the man play with me. When that generous and cold hand gently kissed me, for some reason, my heart hurt badly.

(End of this chapter)